"A god of the Dalish, as Athessa said," Fifi muses, blinking thoughtfully after Noon has read to her, "...but he walks among us, or so some think. Even now, outside of the dream. But I don't understand what he'd have to gain from someone like me."

With the increase in discussion, Sati comes over with her tail wagging, sniffing excitedly at Noon's trousers.